I wanted to prove the truth for the sake of the dragon clan's hegemony. If I could not interfere with the prehistoric world because of the enlightenment, it would be useless at all. On the contrary, the dragon clan would have no leader at that time.

The Dragon Clan has now had a gap in its strength, especially the East China Sea Dragon Clan, the peak of the Ancestral Dragon Hunyuan Golden Immortal, and the most saint's strength, but there is no Hunyuan Golden Immortal in the clan.

The Ancestral Dragon is not here, and even a small race in the prehistoric world can provoke the dragon clan.

The North Sea Dragon Clan is a little better. In addition to Zhulong, there are three Hunyuan Jinxian, all of whom were born in the dragon world.

"Forget it! The dragon clan eventually needs a supreme combat power, and there is also Zhulong there, so it must be no big problem."

Zulong said slowly.

Thinking of the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array of the Demon Clan and the Twelve Divine Evil Formation of the Dutian Twelve Divine Evil Formation of the Witch Clan, he closed his eyes again and prepared to break through.

The race that ranked first in the ancient tribes is now at the bottom, which makes Zulong very uncomfortable.

The sky moved Jinao Island, except for the East China Sea, there was no idea about it.

Sea of ​​blood,

The Mosquito Taoist has come out of seclusion.

He began to collect residual souls on the sea of ​​blood, and he believed that the souls on the human race were the key.

These remnants of souls have no spiritual intelligence and are easily taken away by the mosquito Taoist.

The Mosquito Taoist began to condense his body for it.

His understanding is that flesh and blood and soul are humans, which are very simple, but he certainly cannot create exactly the same as the human race, and there must be some changes.
Chapter completed!